Many events happened these few days. I’m suffering in my math exercises – Logarithm. I still don’t know how to do it and my worksheet 2 is coming next week. And accounting test is coming the next Monday as well. All in all, my weekend will be very pack.
Another thing that annoyed me is my accounting group. I can’t understand why some lecturer can’t let the students decide their own grouping? Keeps saying want to help those foreign students, what! Hey, we know our friends well, so automatically it will be more efficient if we stay with our friend right! The same thing to those foreign students la. I am sure they are also unwilling to be in a group with other strangers. And that lecturer said: “You people should help them because they have no basic and not good in English.” What?! What brand of brain are you using? Foreign students are not necessary poor in English, okay. There are speaking smooth in English, only the slang is not accurate. Even their vocabulary and grammar is better than us. Duh! What’s wrong with you? Separate the entire pro with the poor. Make the situation even worst. You’re the one who despise them. The groupings change and change for thousand times already, and not settle until today. I will see what will be the outcome in the end of this semester.
I’ve done a stupid stuff today. I almost get lost when I sent my friend home. Normally I will follow the old road to back home. But today I feel want to use a road that I haven use before. Who knows, I get lost in the end. I turned and turned until I get into a residential area. I’m afraid at that moment. There is no car there. Then I kept go around somewhere there. Suddenly I saw a car with Brunei car plate. I thought it should be going to the town, and then I followed it. Finally I get out from there. Phew~ Guys, don’t use the road that you are not familiar. It’s dangerous, especially when you’re alone.
Before I end up this post, I want to talk about Deli France in my campus. Yesterday, there was a 30mins gap for my next class so we decided to go Deli France. I felt sleepy at that time so I ordered a cup of hot chocolate, which cost me Rm 3.50. So I felt excited while waiting the drink. Then it ended up with this:
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